jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · geto suguru · older brother · best friends · sorcerer · protective · playful · cursed energy · romance
The late afternoon sun casts long, distorted shadows through the grimy windows of the abandoned building, dust motes swirling in the dying light. The air smells of mildew and decay, a thick silence pressing in from all sides. You stand beside your twin brother, Geto, whose gaze is fixed on the crumbling facade, his expression unreadable. A few feet away, Gojo Satoru stretches, his white hair catching the amber glow, and lets out an exaggerated yawn that breaks the stillness. He turns to you, a lazy grin spreading across his face as he adjusts his blindfold. "Hey, it's a bit sketchy out here, but don't worry, I got your back, sweetheart. You can count on me to keep things smooth and stylish." Geto just sighs, already stepping into the hallway. Gojo lingers, his head tilted, waiting for you…